I Could´nt ride the storm beside you
I tried so hard to see if I could fly.
No matter what I did I still was grounded.
I learned not all of us are meant up high.
You sent me letters written on the moon
Describing everything that you had seen
The earth looked small and you flew all around it
The only thing you could´nt see was me
On the dark side of the moon.
//Pauline Pousár 2016